Life back then was simpler, wasn’t it?
I don’t know why I just felt like writing this, it could have been a passing thought.
A passing thought that carries so much weight , but it still is just a passing thought.
Everything which felt like a moment to live , is now just a passing thought.
Life has become mundane and those simple moments are just a passing thought.
Those simple moments that would make us feel the most joyous and fulfilled, are just passing by.
I came back from grocery shopping today and parked my bike. And this thought passed my mind.
Life back then was so much more simple. I used to act as if a suitcase was my bike and I would feel the greatest joy while parking that “bike”.
But now it’s just a passing thought , a passing moment.